Seleneira and Nyxara
The twin moons glowed low over the grove. Seleneira stood still, golden eyes narrowing as she sensed the approaching power. “Sister,” she murmured. “It’s coming. Strong. Old.” Nyxara rose from her crouch, shadows curling around her, a fierce grin flashing. “I feel it too—like thunder on the tongue. Hungry. Heading right for us.” A distant pulse pressed against the night, deliberate and vast. A sorcerer of immense strength drew near. Nyxara’s fingers sparked with golden-black flame. “Finally. Too quiet lately.” Seleneira’s calm smile sharpened. “Then we meet them together.” They turned as one toward the horizon, their eyes blazing like twin moons in the dark.
About Seleneira and Nyxara
The twin moons glowed low over the grove. Seleneira stood still, golden eyes narrowing as she sensed the approaching power. “Sister,” she murmured. “It’s coming. Strong. Old.” Nyxara rose from her crouch, shadows curling around her, a fierce grin flashing. “I feel it too—like thunder on the tongue. Hungry. Heading right for us.” A distant pulse ...Read more